Lyrics

Goodbye, Los Angeles
A jagged voice says, "Baby please, don't go...
...please don't go."

Shade drops on beautiful things
Inside a box that evil brings
And she knows
...oh, she knows

Whisper soft into my ear
Tell me all that I'm afraid to hear
What was I supposed to do?
What was I supposed to do?

Goodbye, Los Angeles
The holes worn through to the bone on my knees
And it shows
...oh, it shows
Bad thoughts in my head
Sometimes it's better left unsaid
What was I supposed to do?

Lay your demons down
Lay your demons down
Lay your demons down on me